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Hey guys!! Wow, has it been a long time, or what? rofl Well, this is a series of poems that I wrote about a girl who's absolutely in love with this boy who seems to have no clue what she's all about (and I know we've all been there at one point, lol) with sort of an emo aura to it. Enjoy!!
COWARD
I saw you with your head down today, suffering in silent, deadly, solitude- I knew you were alone I should have went to you I should have shown my love for you through my actions I should have at least muttered a : "Are you all right?" I should have I would have But I'm a coward A worthless coward I left you alone in the dark, wallowing in your pain Can I love you if I can't even help you? Yes! I think...no, I know. Yes, I know I love you But I'm a coward A worthless coward Do I deserve you?
LOST CONNECTIONS
How is it that when two people connect under certain circumstances, they won't connect outside? Outside from where we've talked we ignore each other. Why? If we connected then, why can't we now? You go with your friends, I go with mine. Maybe I'm too shy and you're just not interested. Or maybe- God, I wish- we're both too shy to show ourselves to our friends. My friends don't know, do yours? Or maybe, most likely of all, I'm just a little girl wrapped up in her fantastical ideas of what love should be. But I don't know. And that's what scares me.
FINAL REPORT
It's the last week of school. Report time. I've liked you for nearly the entire year, but you don't know me, and I still don't know you. Just last week I noticed youi like girls who play hard-to-get. Damn. I wish I would've known sooner. But it's the end of the year now, and I may not see you again, and most definately won't have any classes with you next year. I hope during summer greak, these feelings go on vacation too, because I can't keep dying and drowning in my thoughts about you. Maybe I'll forget about my feelings over the sumer. I probably won't -and part of me doesn't want to- but it's worth the thought. who knows? Maybe they'll sleep in the summer, then flush back when I see you next. If I can get rid of you so easy, then how is it that I can say "I love you" in my head without hesitation and not feel weird about it? I don't know, and I don't care. I'm dead to the world anyways. End of Report.
Whew! That was alot of emo at once!! ninja I think I have more poems that go into this series but I can't seem to find them at the moment...hehe. I'll post them it I ever find them!! Please comment!
Angela Whitmore · Fri Jun 13, 2008 @ 04:00pm · 0 Comments |
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